"Hmm?"
Bai Ye's brows furrowed deeply, a faint surprise flickering in his eyes. His earlier strike was something even a Martial Artist at the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm would struggle to withstand. He never anticipated that Luo Feng would disperse it with a single punch.
"No wonder you managed to injure the Eleventh Prince. However, do you really think you can block me with your meager strength?"
Muttering to himself, Bai Ye curled his fingers, and instantly, a fierce wind tore through the courtyard. His immense True Yuan formed a funnel-shaped Qi Force that spun wildly, its suction increasing severalfold. The ground around Luo Feng immediately cracked under the force, and his body was somewhat out of control.
"Luo Feng."
"Master!"
Yue Haitang and Xuelian's faces changed, and they attacked simultaneously.
Swish swish swish swish...
